Poetry

Tattooed

I can’t stand up straight
Not when she’s looking at me
When we’re face to face
Her caramel eyes
Are salty and sweet
Seeing right through me
But not quite
She doesn’t know that
I can’t get her off my mind

©VicRomero

from google images

 

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